“Wait! Wait, come back, you can eat me!” As he said it, the hazy desires of his dream returned in tingles and flashes, forcing him to swallow at the end. It wasn’t like he wanted a vampire to pin him down and snack on him. If his aversion to the bloodsucker wasn’t so outweighed by his loathing for Vitalis-Barron, he wouldn’t have wanted this particular vampire near any part of his body. It was just that the idea of being bitten triggered a rush of adrenaline. Like the thought of skydiving. Except that in one of those situations you died, and in the other one a beautiful monster licked your
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....of course wesly WHO would want THAT?
